Thus, upwards, to the greyness of clouds
I ascend my scream, ruining their calm
And through a soaring trail I raise
My song marked with fire and blood

O, hour of dusk!
In your womb I conceal My thoughts before the dawn
A sleepy anxiety
To meet at daybreak
The silent gaze of death...

10. 16 X 955 (4:23)

Peoples of Lechia, long oppressed, rose up
White horse announced the word of god's oracle
To lead against burden of Christian onslaught
Our tribe united with a tone of a warchant
Enveloped in defeats' shade, the crosses fell
The choir of triumphant horns roared nearer and nearer
Autumn thaws covered the Earth
To fulfil the enemy forces' fate
Surrounded by the flame of vengeance
A blow for a blow, death for death,

Slavia! The wreath of glory ripped off by a treacherous hand
And the proud change of history's course fell,
Having led the brave to death or thrall,
To the last battle, at the Rzekienica shore.

The ages will pass, the ashes will wane
In cold graves grey remains will cool
Snow will fall, ice will cover the lakes,
But the torches will carry once fired flames;
Over the tree-tops, as a red glow
They'll last in our hearts, as a bloodcoloured song

11. Hybris / Postludium (4:08)

A shadow of yearning has awaken in me
For those years that passed into dark
Once surrounded by a thousand faces
Now lone I wander the world of mortals

Some paths overgrown, others I forgot
Fire burnt places precious to me
A stone in my breast was drawn to the ground
When I fought madly - I curse those moments

The darkness calls me, as before I follow
Greeted by eternal bow of the trees
Among the stars that like torches shine
Their firmament will become home of mine

And I shall greet days with song of the wind
That fires the light of my life
The ghosts of past ages will never return
Who I am, who I was they'll never guess